Jinwei joins hands in rebirth: villains can also eat at the table

After the emperor had dinner with the empress, he stayed in the Yikun Palace for a while. The empress was pregnant and it was inconvenient for her to serve him, so he watched the empress fall asleep before leaving the Yikun Palace.

Considering the embarrassing situation today, he couldn't just leave Yiku Palace and enter Yongshou Palace, so he could only go back to Yangxin Palace to rest.

He was very angry today. He was extremely tired after being angry and happy all day.

Not long after returning to the Yangxin Palace, Jinzhong brought in a food box.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Ling of Yongshou Palace sent over some soup, saying that Your Majesty must be exhausted today. She personally prepared a yam, lotus seed, and lily soup, saying that it is very calming. Your Majesty, if you drink it before going to bed, it will help you sleep and relieve fatigue."

Hearing this, the emperor felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Concubine Ling was always so considerate and understanding, like a flower that could speak eloquently. Every time I was with her, I always felt uncomfortable.

The order, the order is heard and respected, like a jade or a jade.

This title is really not wrong.

"Present it. Concubine Ling's medicinal food is getting better and better. No wonder the Empress Dowager praises it so much. I'm sorry for what happened to her today. Tomorrow morning, take some goodies and send them to Concubine Ling. Tell her that I know she's sincere and I'll visit her again."

The emperor sipped the soup in the bowl. The milky white soup was emitting misty hot steam, and it was the perfect temperature to drink. All the fatigue of the day disappeared in an instant after one sip.

On the one hand, she stubbornly contradicted him, and then had to coax him back; on the other hand, she was gentle and considerate of him in every way, and even cooked soup for him afterwards because she was worried that he couldn't sleep well. The difference between the two was immediately apparent.

The emperor didn't realize anything was wrong at this time, but as time went on, the gap between the emperor and the empress grew deeper, and his heart would lean more and more towards Yan Wan.

As the night deepened, after Jinzhong helped the emperor to sleep, his thoughts couldn't help but drift towards Yongshou Palace.

Looking at the gradually rising moon, Jinzhong's heart was in torment.

If I didn't tell Ling Zhuer that I was going there tonight, she wouldn't have fallen asleep, right?

After waiting for a long time until everyone fell asleep, he looked at the palace maid who was already dozing off beside him, and stealthily disappeared around the corner.

He walked quietly to the side door of Yongshou Palace, coughed lightly, and pushed the door open.

Jinzhong breathed a sigh of relief and left the door open for him. The master probably wasn't asleep yet.

Walking through the corridor, there was no one on the road. Dim light was coming from the bedroom, and shadows of flower branches were shining through the window, flickering, simple and quiet.

Jinzhong was very careful. He looked around and only stepped in when he saw no one.

He first closed the door quietly, then turned around to look for Ling Zhuer.

Yan Wan was lying on the chaise longue, reading a book by candlelight. She was so engrossed in the book that she came to her senses only when a shadow covered her.

Jinzhong took her book and glanced at the contents. Seeing Yanwan's unhurried appearance, he curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, pretending to be dissatisfied. "I was busy helping your master clean up the Rong Pei today, but your master still had time to read a book. I didn't even see a drop of the soup you made for the emperor. Why do I feel like I'm on a pirate ship and you're really deceiving me?"

"You little dog slave, you've been asked to do all sorts of presumptuous things. You haven't deprived the Emperor of a single cent of His blessings, yet after taking advantage of them all, you're now pretending to be something else. You truly deserve to be punished."

Seeing him like this, Yan Wan kicked him angrily.

Ever since he came back from his southern tour, this guy has become even more shameless.

She gently lifted her foot and tucked it towards his waist. Before she could withdraw it, he grabbed her ankle. The calluses on his hand scratched it slightly, causing a wave of itching.

Yan Wan wanted to withdraw her foot, but no matter how hard she tried, the guy wouldn't let go. She could only laugh and scold, "You rascal, aren't you afraid that if the emperor finds out, he'll chop off your head with his own hands?"

"You can't bear to leave me. Without me, who can serve you comfortably? You live a life like a god, you can't abandon me after I've done my job."

Jinzhong had a calm face, his hands were dishonest, and he was speaking dirty words, but he acted like a gentleman, as if the person who had been haunting him in front of the emperor just now was not him.

He slowly loosened his hand and covered Yanwan with the thin blanket that had slipped off during her movements.

Seeing his honest actions, Yan Wan frowned slightly, propped up her head with one hand, and slowly played with her fine hair. She said softly, "Why should I be reluctant to give it up? But Eunuch Jinzhong, if you are willing to give it up, you have to serve the Emperor and go to Yongshou Palace at the same time, on this cold and dewy night. Why bother?"

Her voice was charming, as if it had produced countless hooks to lure Jinzhong towards the bed.

Seeing her confident look, Jinzhong did not get angry. He walked forward, lifted the thin blanket, picked her up and went to the bed.

"Whether it's sweet or bitter, you have to taste it to know. Your master is always being served like this, so naturally you don't understand the pleasure of being a servant."

Seeing that his eyes gradually showed deep meaning, Yan Wan's body trembled slightly. She was not annoyed by his words. Her hand moved along his waist with ease to untie his belt.

His belt was always so troublesome to tie. She tried for a long time, sweat oozing from the tip of her nose. Just as she was about to successfully untie it, a big hand held it down.

Seeing Yanwan's confused and dissatisfied look, Jinzhong began to have evil thoughts in his mind again.

Everyone has already reached the bed, but someone suddenly pretends to be a gentleman.

"I dare not overstep my bounds. My Lord, please go to sleep."

He didn't understand what he meant, so he put the person on the bed and was about to leave.

"You dare!" Seeing that he was really going to leave, Yan Wan became anxious and grabbed his belt with her little hands and refused to let go.

"If you want me to stay, that's fine. Master, just give me the order and beg me, and I won't leave tonight."

Jinzhong looked at the little hand on his waist and smiled proudly. He walked closer step by step, bent down and got close to her, and pushed Yanwan, who was leaning out of the bed, back. He was fearless, looking at Yanwan's pretty little face, he felt an unbearable bitterness in his mouth, and couldn't help but move his throat slightly.

He stared at her bright red lips, waiting for her response.

Yan Wan responded and just stared at him quietly.

Jinzhong's courage soon faded. His eyes were evasive and one could almost hear the sound of his own heart beating.

"Well, since our eunuch Jinzhong has spoken, there is no reason for me not to be satisfied. Please, good Jinzhong, stay and accompany me."

She broke free and made a move to put her arms around his neck. While he was stunned, she untied the belt that was about to be opened and pulled it in front of her, showing it to him like a trophy.

"Eunuch Jinzhong wants to be like Liu Xiahui, but your belt doesn't seem to be happy with it..."

Jinzhong could no longer bear her teasing. He pulled her in front of him by her belt and kissed her regardless of anything.

"Since my master is so kind, I will respectfully obey your command..."

For a moment, the only sounds in the bedroom were the sounds of kissing, and the bed was a mess, with clothes tangled and in disarray.